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CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR: George Smith

I attended my classes as though it was a normal day. My book and notebook were in my armchair like where they should be. I looked at our subject teacher who is currently discussing while I was taking down notes. “Hey...” Grip reached for my hand. “Calm down.” He brushed his thumb over it. “I am calm,” I told him but he just looked at me and glanced on my notebook. I nibbled my lips after seeing what I did. I scribbled all over the blank page. Some part of it was even torn a bit. I took several deep breaths to calm myself and returned my attention at the front but seconds later I glanced at the time on my phone. I couldn’t help it. The time was getting slower and slower making me more impatient than ever. “Okay that’s all for today class–” I grabbed Grip’s hand and went out of the room. We head to a deserted alley. Grip enveloped his arms around me and in just a snap we were in front of the Business Administration Building. We both ran inside and head toward George’s room. Students
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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE: Connor Murray

CONNOR MURRAY I walked inside the classroom and everyone turned quite. I roamed my sight and laid my eyes at every lady inside. I undress them using my eyes. Heat slowly crept everywhere on my body. Wild fantasies flashed in my mind and awakened the beast between my legs. I couldn’t wait to taste them all. I was so lucky. Engr. Evans left a class filled with beautiful and sexy ladies. I averted my gaze at the back and I saw my next target, Serra Hilario. I’ve always wanted her, she’s a hundred percent virgin, my cock could feel her tightness even just by looking at her. A pair of eyes were penetrating in me. I glanced at the person beside Serra. I took quick steps backwards until I hit the board. I saw a black skeleton staring at me with its bloodshot eyes. It was wearing a black cloak and holding a sharp scythe. “Prof, are you okay?” the girl in front of my desk asked. I smiled at her and nodded. I glanced at the back only for my eyes to meet Grey Preston’s, he was seating beside
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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE: Hold Her Hand

“Good morning class,” I greeted them. “Today I will return your test results but before that, I would like to congratulate the students who earned a place on the top ten in the midterm exams in this class. If I call your name please come forward.” I grabbed two certificates at the same time. “We got a couple on top one. Serra Hilario and Grey Preston,” I announced looking at Serra alone. I will get to hold her hand and that thought alone ignited the fire in me. The entire class clapped and cheered. Grey and Serra walked in my direction to receive their certificates. Certificates of Recognition is usually awarded only every end of the semester but the owner of the school, Arthuro Silverio, instructed us to award the top students on the recent exam. I extended my hand to Serra and she was about to shake it but Grey shook my hand instead. I attempted to shake her hand again but I ended up shaking his hand for the second time. He was glaring at me and I avoided his gaze. He held my hand
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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE: Skeleton

Another lucky day for me. Serra was all alone, again. I went out of my hiding place and walked behind her without her noticing. She turned around. She took small steps backward only to see me right in front of her. We both looked at each other without saying any word. It looked like she wasn’t planning to start a conversation not even to greet her professor in the morning. “You saw him die?” I broke the silence by speaking first. Her brows came together because of my question. “Don’t deny it, Serra. I heard you. I followed you after you left so sudden, so scared, as if you saw a ghost,” I added. “It wasn’t just a ghost, Engr. Murray. It was a demon,” she affirmed not removing her eyes from mine. She looked fierce and intimidating, the face she was wearing right now made me want her more. “Was it really a vision? Or an imagination? Do you know the difference between the two?” I stepped forward shortening the distance between us. I saw her curled her fingers and balled them into fist
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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE: Souvenir

“Don’t worry, Mandy. You’ll pass this year as long as you continue to give what I want,” I assured her. “You deceived me, Engr. Murray. You said we will only do this once. You even assaulted me to make me submit, for you to prove your dominance. I don’t want this anymore,” she cried out. She sounded as though she regretted her decision after everything that happened. “Alright. We will stop when the year ends. You’re getting looser and looser each day anyway. I am not satisfied. Next year offer me one of your virgin friends and I’ll make sure that you could leave this fiery pit place. For now, I’m going to f*ck your beautiful fat ass until I get tired. On your knees and offer that fluffy butt to me,” I commanded. I’m tired of f*cking her loose vagina. It satisfies me no more. “P-Please... don’t,” she begged. Her begs were really soothing in my ears. “I said kneel!” I whacked her face using my belt. She cried reaching her reddened cheek. “F*ck,” I softly cursed when I heard a contin
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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX: Beatrice Rendon

BEATRICE I went to Amanda’s photoshoot with tons of paper bags on my hand. She made me carry her entire wardrobe when she could tell Garzon to carry it for her instead. I was obviously enslaved by her but I don’t care if that means that I could have her designer’s items. “Bea, put all my old wardrobe in the trash or you could have them,” she commanded me while her make-up artist is busy with her face. My ears flicked hearing what she said and my eyes twinkled looking around. There were tons of designer’s clothes, shoes, and bags. “All? As in everything?” I made sure and she nodded. “Including the shoes?” She nodded again. “And the bags?” She grabbed her empty tumbler and threw it at me. “Yes! Just take them all or else I’m going to kill you. You are getting in my nerves,” she frowned. I immediately brought out a garbage bag and gently put her dresses inside. I have another sets of collection to brag to my other friends. I couldn’t wait to see their envious reactions. Time passed
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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX: Rubies

I gasped. I breathe loudly staring at the ceiling. I sat down and leaned against the cold wall. I curled my legs under the thick blanket and rested my forehead on the top of my knees. Minutes later my breathing tuned down and my heartbeat slowed down. “That nightmare again,” I whispered and held my head. “Bea?” I flinched hearing the familiar voice calling my name. The fine hairs on my entire body rose. I pulled the thick blanket over my head but it wasn’t enough to get rid of the goosebumps I was feeling. “Bea!” I swiftly covered my ears. I shook violently shook my head. “Leave me alone! Stay away from me!” I yelled under the thich blanket. “What?! How dare you raise your voice at me, Beatrice?!” The voice came from the door. I immediately pulled the blanket off my head. “A-Amanda?” “Are you seriously going to keep me waiting?! I’ll be late in my photoshoot urgh!” she complained stomping her feet. I immediately stood up which I regreted right away. My knees trembled looking
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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX: Feed My Demon

I woke up with a sharp pain on my head and cold beneath me. I was lying on the cold marble floor. “Aww...” I reached for my head and helped myself sit. “Where am I?” I looked around. I don’t remember anything. I looked at myself and I was wearing a torn red dress. Bruises were all over my body like I was dragged. My brows furrowed as memories flashed in my head. I was running out of the toilet with a knife on my hand. Suddenly someone grabbed me. I jerked but he was exceptionally strong. Flight or fight kicked in but in this time flight isn’t an option. The stranger behind has a good grip on me but I still got the knife. “Bea...” He whispered in my ears playfully. His voice was deep and airy. H-His voice. It was familiar. I remembered my nightmare. He sounded like her. Like the demon! My hands trembled. I tightened my fingers around the knife’s handle and swissed it on its arm over my chest. It immediately let go. I took the opportunity and faced the demon pointing the knife in i
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CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN: Clues

SERRA “So, you mean that demon wasn’t after you but the portrait? Why?” Gugu asked George. “I trapped a group of selfish and powerful umbras inside the portrait. Devouring them could make that demon as twice as powerful as it is now.” He tightened his fingers around his paint brush. He was shivering and barely created a straight line. He was like a kid learning back the basics using his right hand. “Why would you even trap them when you can burn them to ashes?” I shook my head but was too late. Gugu doesn’t know George story. I forbid her to tag along since she’s still a soul, she might end up getting devoured. We brought her here because George refused to meet any of us. I noticed that he looked up to Gugu and I was right. He let us in when we said that Gugu wanted to talk to him. I haven’t thought Gugu would brought it up. I didn’t warn her either since I don’t have the right to disclose any information regarding his personal life. “That was exactly the reason why I trapped them
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CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN: 13th Floor

I ran out of the room and head at the end of the hallway. “Serra, what are you doing?” Amanda ran after me. I sprinted in a zigzag way knocking on each door from left to right alternately not missing a door. After I reached the opposite end of the hallway the door of some of the occupied rooms opened, room 672, 673, and 678. “What’s going on?” Xyrus swung his towel over his shoulder. He was wearing nothing besides his boxers. “Hot, hot, hot!” Amanda whispered poking my sides and watching him over my shoulder. “Just look how the grains of water slid on his defined abs and v-line,” she added tugging the hem of my shirt. “I was in the middle of my vlog.” A girl with shoulder length hair stepped out of room 673. She blew on her newly polished nails. “OMG! Are you the owner of Doro’s Thing Channel?!” Amanda ran toward her and looking at her nails with clasping hands. “And if I am?” The girl gave Amanda cold eyes. “I really love how you do your nails.” Amanda clapped her hands like
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